Tales of a Life
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Hello?
Why am I most of the time the odd one out?
The one who is always not the sporting one?
Why is it when I say I don't want to, I'm forced and then despised?
I'm not that sociable aren't I?
Why do I end up alone. Empty.
A burden.
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